Melodious piano music from the piano room, together in the dense rain, like a trickle like flow.

Song Fengya goes out of the piano room to buy drinks at the buffet. When she comes back, Zhou youyou has fallen asleep on the piano.

He put hot cocoa next to her score, left a note for her, left the piano room and went back to the classroom.

In the classroom of class 103, Han Meisha sat on her seat and poked the manuscript with her pen.

Song Fengya went to Han Meisha's seat and said, "classmate Han, are you free now?"

Han Meisha stood up in surprise and laughed wildly: "yes! I'm very free

Song Fengya looks around at the students, takes Han Meisha to the platform beside the classroom, and comes straight to the point.

"Han, thank you very much for inviting me to watch movies and have dinner. Your attention to me has caused me a lot of trouble. Although Mr. Tang said that I would take care of you, it's been a while since you transferred from school. I think you have been well integrated into the class, and you no longer need my care in daily life. "

Han Meisha looked at him puzzled: "what are you talking about? How can I not understand it?"

"I know you may have some good feelings for me, but I only treat you as an ordinary classmate. You have your own friends. You can go to the movies and have dinner with your friends. You don't have to invite me to this kind of thing in the future. "

Han Meisha cried, "but I just want to be with you! How boring it is to go with girls! Can't ordinary students watch movies together? Feelings can be cultivated! "

"Classmate Han... We are really unlikely. I hope you can understand."

"Why not? What's wrong with me? Why can't you like me! "

Hearing the word "like", song Fengya frowned in distress.

He has always avoided mentioning such sensitive words, but he didn't expect that Han Meisha would speak her favorite words so casually.

"Er..." song Fengya tried her best to organize the language, "my family's tutor is very strict, and now I just want to finish my studies, and I don't care about other things... If you really want to say that, Han, you are very good, but for me, like every student in my class, you are not the feeling of falling in love with me..."

"Never mind! I can wait for you! Wait until you want to fall in love! "

Song Fengya suddenly accentuated his tone: "classmate Han! I won't fall in love with you. No matter now or in the future, you are not the right person in my heart. Please don't waste your time on me any more

Han Meisha opened her eyes and looked at him incredulously: "why can't it be me? Do you have someone you like? "

Song Fengya was stunned.

Who do you like?

At that moment, Lu Xiaolai's face flashed in his mind, and immediately turned into smoke.

Song Fengya laughs. Warm smile, no longer the original bitter.

He shook his head with a smile: "it doesn't matter if I have someone I like. Some people's lives have been doomed, and Han students, we are destined to have no emotional reaction. I hope we can get along well as ordinary students in the future. "

"What are you talking about! I can't take it! " Han Meisha rushes up and grabs song Fengya's arm. "Song Fengya, you'll try with me. I can tell jokes. I think you'll like me if you're in good shape."

Song Fengya pulled back her arm, frowned and stepped back: "sorry, Han, I don't think it's necessary to try. We can't..."